Chapter 982

"Enough, Qin poetry, Lin Xuan, you two dog men and women, this is a family meeting room, not a place for you to show affection."

Qin Ruyan blows the hair ground to roar a way.

Lin Xuan stroked Qin's poems, lifted his hand to wipe away tears from the corner of her eyes, and said, "don't cry. If you have me, everything will pass."

At this moment, Qin poetry heart incomparable warmth like spring.

I don't know when, Lin Xuan accompany her, let her feel a sense of security, feel the warm harbor.

Such a return to calm, is the charm of Lin Xuan, is his warmth to her.

Qin's poetry is like a young girl in love. She smiles and nods vigorously, "mm-hmm, Lin Xuan, it's nice to have you!"

Lin Xuan slightly breathed a sigh and comforted him: "poetry, today's affairs are not finished, let's deal with them first."

"Hmm ~"

at the end of his speech, Lin Xuan turned around and went straight to Qin Ruyan.

Almost in the moment of turning around, his expression suddenly turned into the killing intention.

Clenching his fist, he made the sound of "Gaga" stir frying soybeans. Step by step, he went to Qin Ruyan.

This can make Qin Ruyan's face pale with fright. She quickly retreats in fear.

He quickly retreated behind Qin Yang and pointed to Lin Xuan, "brother Yang, he He Lin Xuan, what do you want to do

Lin Xuan's mouth is just covered with a grim smile, which makes Qin Ruyan feel shocked.

As if at this time facing Lin Xuan, it is not a waste door son-in-law, but the 18 layers of hell, climb out of the devil.

The murderous air that haunted him was chilling.

"Qin Ruyan, I've given you opportunities again and again, but you don't know how to live or die. You still challenge my bottom line and try every means to kill poetry. I can't spare you."

Qin Ruyan was stunned. She quickly hid behind her own eyes, imploring, "brother Yang, how What should I do, this useless son-in-law, he He's going to kill me. "

Qin Yang frowned, and immediately, he glared at Lin Xuan and said in a low voice: "Lin Xuan, I'd like to advise you that now the Qin family group has been acquired by Ji family. Everyone here is from Ji family."

"Don't mess around. If you kill Ruyan, you should know the power of Ji family..."

Lin Xuan sneered bitterly, "the moths of your two families, the maggots of tarsal bones, give away the family property of our ancestors. If we send you to hell, we should be shameless to face our ancestors!"

"I even call you maggots insulting such low animals."

Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan looked at each other and were shocked. They could not help but step back.

Lin Xuanhuan sent out a murderous air, which pervaded the whole conference room.

"Waste son-in-law, don't be crazy. If you dare to do something bad to Yang Ge and Ru Yan, I promise you will never get out of the Qin family villa alive."

"That's right, dog. It's not a place for you to act rashly. You'd better polish your dog's eyes and recognize the situation."

"If it wasn't for you, a waste, who invaded our Qin family and made us look like this today, how could we have been like this?"

"You son-in-law, you're a son-in-law. We Qin family let you eat a soft meal. You've made yourself fat. Now you're even going to bite the master?"

"Qin Shi Shi Shi, if you don't try to dissuade him, he'd better not mess around, otherwise, he won't think of a good end..."

“……”

For a moment, in the family meeting room, there was a loud cry, all denouncing Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

It seems that such pictures have long been used to.

Every time, the so-called family meeting of the Qin family is all aimed at Qin poetry and Lin Xuan.

Earlier, there was an old lady sitting in town. Although she was over 70 years old, she was not old and stupid.

She is able to control the smooth progress of the whole meeting, and can distinguish which is more important.

But now the old lady is poisoned and killed by Qin Yang. Now he is in power. Then, the family meeting is out of control.

They are all entangled with each other and want to drive Qin poetry out of the Qin family and remove her from the family tree of Qin family.

For Lin Xuan, he doesn't care about the maggots of Qin family.

If it wasn't for the face of Qin's poetry, he would hurt the killers, so that Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan would shut up forever.

The scales must not be touched.

Qin Ruyan tried again and again to be disadvantageous to Qin poetry.

Lin Xuan is absolutely not allowed, so today he decided to teach Qin Ruyan and Qin Yang a good lesson again.

In the face of Qin Yang's obstruction, Lin Xuan's face sank and he murmured: "Qinyang, get out of here!"

Qin Yang pretended to be awe inspiring. Even though he was afraid to death, he still bit his teeth, raised his head and held his chest to Lin Xuan.

"Lin Xuan, I'm here today. You can't be rampant!"Lin Xuan glanced at Qin Yang coldly and sneered contemptuously: "by you? Is it worth it? "

"Qin Yang is adamant scalp," depend on me, how ground

"Pa!"

A crisp slap sound, almost a strong airflow, rolled out, a slap on Qin Yang's cheek.

But Qin Yang's body, directly by Lin Xuan's slap, soared into the air, rolled a few circles, fell to the ground, his face showed an endless look of horror.

It was totally unexpected.

Once upon a time, when did their son-in-law in their eyes become so irritable?

A word does not agree, even a big fight.

What's more, he just slapped Qin Yang with a big mouth and rolled him out a few meters away.

So terrible!

Perhaps, everyone's heart, only think of such a word to describe.

Lin Xuan stepped out a step, already stood in front of the shivering Qin Ruyan, his eyes of a pair of sinister hawks and falcons, just like stars.

That cold eyes, surging out of endless killing.

He pinched Qin Ruyan's neck, as strong as a pincer's hitter, pinched Qin Ruyan's whole throat.

Then, Qin Ruyan felt her feet off the ground. Soon, she was struck by an unprecedented sense of suffocation.

She was held up by Lin Xuan as if she was wringing a duck's neck.

Qin Ruyan was completely shocked. In her empty eyes, she showed endless despair.

She did not dream, Lin Xuan a come up to her is such a fatal hand.

She struggled, kicked, coughed, and felt her breathing harder and harder.

It seems that the abyss of her fall is not an endless illusion.

In the dark abyss, you can't see your fingers.

There is nothing to see around, only falling, whispering wind.

And I don't know how deep this abyss is.

Is this the way death comes to hell?

Did he die in the hands of the son-in-law of the Qin family?

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